has not only robbed Orissa and India of a poet with a distinctive lyrical voice but also of a simple and impassioned man. His poetry, at its best, was a filtration of his humanity, his home-bound vision, as this verse from "Prayers" reveals:I know that my English is not English
from The Hindu: Lines in memoriam
also Leslie Love Ann Tripathy: In Memory of Niranjan Mohanty Uncle
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